I secretly wondered if Dimitri’s problem might be that he was jealous. He hadn’t pulled Lissa aside to yell at her. The thought made me slightly happy, but then I remembered my earlier curiosity about why Dimitri had even wandered by.
Mmm. O positive, my favorite.
So. Are you guys here to convert me or sell me siding?
Surely I must be a princess in an enchanted sleep. Any day now, this dream-no, nightmare would end, and I’d get my prince and happy ending.
I like you being the sinner you are. -Adrian Ivashkov.
This is politics. People in power never have to play by the same rules.
You did good Roza. Very good. Now sleep.
Well, she was talking to me. That’s enough to make anyone lose their temper. And I accused her of sleeping with my dad because he was the soundest evolutionary choice.
Abe glanced at Rose. “You see that?” he said. “Now that’s devotion.” She rolled her eyes at him.
Just friends, just friends. Standing there in the bookstore, watching Seth walk away, I half wondered how anyone could still use that line. But I knew why, of course. It was used because people still believed it. Or at least they wanted to.
Hey Mason, wipe that drool off you face. If you’re going to think about me naked, do it on your own time. -Rose to Mason.
We can take her. Besides, he deserves someone who doesn’t shop at Gap Kids. -Rose to Lissa on Mia and Aaron.
What do you mean it wasn’t anything? Didn’t the earth move or the planets align or something? -Rose to Lissa on sleeping with Aaron.
You are so beautiful, it hurts me sometimes. -Dimitri to Rose.
Culinary science? You elected culinary science? That’s the most brainless class ever. -Rose to Christian.
Yeah according to my- Hey, are you staring at my chest? -Rose to Adrian.
Because it’s simple, I love you, and I don’t want to keep pretending like I don’t. -Rose to Dimitri.
Study’s overrated. Just find someone smart to copy off. -Adrian to Lissa.
Rose, do you think I’d do anything that would hurt you.- Dimitri to Rose.
The love we’d shared always burned within me, no matter how often I told myself to move on, no matter how much the world did think I’d moved on.